Since I discovered I was just two degrees separated from Paula Deen, I thought I’d channel her this weekend when I was preparing our picnic lunch. Well, sort of. We had packed all sorts of sports equipment – balls, mitts, Frisbee – and a blanket to sit on. I wanted the food to be just as thought out but without having to really think it out. Make sense? And, I especially didn’t want us just driving through McDonald’s when we had perfectly good, and much more healthy, food we could take to the park with us.
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